Sweet Like Candy In My Veins Mga Nobela at Kwento

" I yelled trying to get out of my grip. I told him that I wasn't being able to handle the smell. He picked me up and ran toward our bedroom he opened the door by kicking the door with his feet open he laid her down on the bed "it okay you will get used to it" he placed me on the bed but I couldn't stay put, I tried getting up but he pinned me to the bed, when I couldn't stay still he kissed me, I calmed a little then we heard knock on the door. James walked in with 3 bags of blood, he handed it to Locus looked at me and ordered me with a serious look for me to drink it all.

Heat stirs in my veins. Just as I thought, Felicity is better than a whole bottle of Scotch. Not only does she taste sweeter, but the heat from her body is making every inch of my skin feel alive while numbing my brain. All I can think about right now is her. How she tastes. How she smells — peaches and strawberries? How she feels against me. I'm already intoxicated, and I still want more.

intriguing. "Do it", I told him. He looked at me in my eyes, making sure it was what I wanted, before nodding. I tilted my head he pushed my hair away from my neck and kissed a spot that made me shiver when I felt his tingles. Suddenly, I felt two sharp prick that made me cry out in immense pain. He stoked my hair and the pain started to subside just as quickly as it had come, which was strange, because when I used to get shots, the pain would last for as long as the needle was in me, and even a little bit after. This feeling was intense, and I could feel the craving for something, though I didn't know what it was untill he raised his wrist up and sliced a vein with his nail. The ruby-red bl

And I bit down hard. Hot sweetness flooded my mouth, salty ambrosia. I sucked more of his flesh into my mouth and pulled from the vein, knowing he’d feel the tug all the way through him. He sagged against me, and I pressed him up against the wall with the weight of my body. I drank, and felt him writhing against me, his moans growing in pitch and volume, then turning to whimpers as I wrapped a hand in his hair and held him steady.

I can feel my pulse becoming aggressive. When I look up, I have a feeling that something has changed in me. My breathing has also become harsh, and I can really feel the veins on my neck. My vision became clearer as my eyes shifted to Trey's neck. He was the closest and had his neck exposed. I can hear his pulse from here, even the beating of his heart it was too loud. I stretched my neck from left to right slowly while still staring at Trey's neck intently. My lips automatically separate from each other, and something's odd within my mouth. I can feel two things that were too sharp felt as though my tongue had been wounded, causing it to bleed. I tasted how sweet my blood is, which made me

I replied, my grin widening alongside her own. Citrine tasted of pure sunshine and early morning walks with Adley to school when the sun wasn’t yet unbearable but brought out the scents of dew-covered grass and slow blossoming flowers. The red colored syrup that had been drizzled inside the glass tasted strongly of black cherries, something I quickly wrote off as a coincidence. My entire body was flushed with warmth after the first glass, my head swimming with euphoria. After the second, every brush of fabric across my skin sent my nerves firing. I felt more connected to magic than I ever had before, thrumming along with the pulsing beat of music as it blasted throughout the nightclub.

He opens the door and I walk in looking around and my jaw drops The floor is carpeted in red cushions if that makes sense. I turn to my right and I freeze. Guns are all displayed and framed like souvenirs. Looking on my left blades sprawled out onto tables. Walking closer to these tables, different bottles are labeled with different things "Uhm Matt what are these bottles of gummies and shit" I turn to him "Well they are like Viagra but they don't exactly make you hard or tighter. They add the same chemical that you get in chocolate but x2. Then once your body has broken it down you become impulsive and out of control. You start feeling happy and numb "

Aria shivered at the sudden contrast, the sensation both exhilarating and intoxicating as she felt the sticky sweetness mingling with her warmth, a heady blend that wrapped around her like a silken veil. With a playful flourish, he reached for the syrup bottle, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he aimed it at her. The syrup cascaded down her breasts in a slow, tantalizing ribbon, glistening under the soft light of the room. It traced delicate paths across her skin, pooling enticingly in the curves of her body, a sweet adornment that made her heart race. Aria gasped softly, the sensation igniting every nerve ending, making her acutely aware of the pulse of desire thrumming through her.

He made crude jokes - she rolled her eyes and pretended that he wasn't hysterical. Our introductions were easygoing and pleasant. His first words were: I'm a Sugar Daddy, sweet thing. Want to ditch the brooding snore fest and come live in sugary bliss with us? All the while Crystal, his girlfriend, stood next to him, nodding with a smile. If looks could kill, he'd be dead. That vein in Hendrix's forehead throbbed, while I bit my lip hard in order not to laugh. A snort still escaped, and my pain-in-the-ass Daddy softened a bit.

I needed to be stronger for my baby. I felt him slightly shiver under me as my lips gently caressed his neck, my tongue licked the drops of his metallic blood as the taste felt no more repulsive but rather sweet. Maybe it was my paranoid mind, but I heard him let out a soft moan as I sucked blood through his vein. My arms instinctively wrapped around his neck as I pulled him closer. His hands were now rubbing my back as he run his hand through my hair. I felt...wanted. "She's gonna suck you dry." Draven's voice entered my ears but I ignored his comment and instead let myself enter the ecstasy world. His blood tasted sweet...delicious for some strange reason.